‘What the hell are you doing here?’ ‘Can I ask you a question first?’ ‘Uh, sure.’ ‘Are you VelvetPie?’ Her face changed from surprise ...to confusion, then back to surprise in the span of a few seconds and she tossed the tool and gloves in the mound of top soil. ‘Why don’t we go inside?’ He was glad to escape the Florida heat and followed her inside, waiting patiently as she washed her hands in the garage sink, then returned to the kitchen. She pushed her shoes off and politely asked him to do the. I went back around the house to the front porch and looked inside while I smoked. And there the were, on the couch now, still kissing heavily while my wife's blouse and bra were tossed on the floor! Hakan's hands were roaming over her small tits while she pulled his mouth to hers with one hand and rubbed his cock through his pants with the other. Her legs were slightly spread and one of his hands moved down her stomach to rub her steamy pussy through her pants. This continued for quite a while. It was nothing important and was quickly read then deleted. He checked his web site and answered a few enquiries about his newly launched software package. When would it be on the market, was it upgradeable, what did it do. Those kinds of enquiries all easily answered and killed.He thought about Sal and wondered if she had changed in anyway. His mind’s eye recalled her body and, with difficulty, her face. He recalled the small brown moles on her right shoulder and the downy skin of her flattish. Oh my God. Ooooooooh. I haven’t been licked so long. Ooooooooh! Aaaaaaaaah! Keep going. Don’t stop. I’m begging you. Please don’t stop. Ooooooooh! Make me cum.’ Sounded to me like the poor girl hadn’t been fucked in a long time. I knew the feeling. Soon Cynthia cummed soaking my matress. It was a good thing I remembered to put sheets on. After I stopped Cynthia giggled with delight and she was getting more than she bargained for. Her feet began caressing my chest and I grabbed them both,.